Seasoned Reminiscence A Culmination

Have these people in India gone nuts? The Delhi incident shocking me into panic. I was reading the TOI news and I couldn’t even read half the paragraph of it. People have gone satanic. And the series of rape incidents all over the country soon after that shows our Government is gone nuts over nuts not to take any action on this. For this reason I love Saudi Arabia and the democratic India I hate all the more.Atleast they are strong when it comes to law and order. I think the large mass of India have gone psychic and don’t know what they are doing… The people in politics are gone case and the whole mass either victims of rape, poverty, politics, abuses and what not…harassed, even at work and public places. The goddamn news is making me nagged to stay quiet, but I am not able to shut my mouth on this. Hope God gives her peace at least when she is dead. I can’t even read it how come they did this brutality to a poor girl who is just out of teenage. Ah , I hate India for this reason a...

Nirthamaadu Krishna Nadanamaadu... Venna theram Gopala ...Mukunda...

As a freind you are so good... And the paintings I was taught... Went out as a beautiful piece... I thank you for the first brush... And then You took me... Into the world of colors... And seeing the artist in you... Magnanimous and I lay astonished... Then the humbleness of you... Came to me in the form of an artpiece... You gifted me that day... Never did my close freinds gave... Anything as good as this... Then I have only a word... And that is thank you... And never knew ... we will have another meet... And let you be a star of colors And be happy wherever you go...

Bright and bubbly... And chirp of birds far... I meet you there... What a divine glaze I see... At your altar I lay... For your love and grace... May I pray and be blessed... Bliss ! and Grace! A far cry of kids crowd... And it is evening... Waiting for my chubby girl And the how far... You reach me every day... And this day is full blooming... And out comes the blessed heart... My beauty and inner bliss... All your lovely grace... Checking for new beauties... The nature is divine... Any other apt word? Poor in literature? And then divine is the word For me...to see you.. Everywhere... Some times it is in you... I see... And in nature vast.. And every other object... I feel you day and night... I wish to see you... But is there a concept like that? Then I am the first one... Booked and reserved... To see you... And lay blessed at heart Mind and body pure....

The way you make me poised And then getting me into far loneliness To this day I never knew anything But am so lonely You never make it I heaped many farther ways Yet not to know what love is Every time it is there Just to make a day full of thoughts And then a happy love I dont know how it will be Have my chair and see me How piled up all the things are And tears trickling down some day And happiness full the other day And seeing divine grace showered Peaking up as high and low Like happy and sad you That divinity is wonderful Reaching levels of highness! High High High...Low Low Low Reach it and bore his divine grace on you

I searched you To be found else where Then I am itself destined to do another service And how long I wished to be loved by you Silence makes my day Even that has some feel Full of pain and love void May I be with you I said, but how will I live my abode My abode with you is far away When my heart ache As pierced needle prickle And the how long I had this, from the day I was born Only for you How wishes never fulfilled Then a cry never helps Then I will be a weeping boredom And hated everywhere And then God loves Sufferers I feel And this feel keeps on Never to be touched by my love Every line of my creation Is for you I never saw you But I feel you everywhere As i am far away Just talks of long back Memory started wiping Away, even good ones Never to be touched by any other thought I tried to keep it safe Because only that one Sufficed me Though day by day Pain bored And hated never came for Because memories that are good And mad...

Sneha sandramam sangeethame viralmeeti vanna vanampaadyelle nee nee enthe kolakuzhal oothyilla njan enne kelkan agrahichu ennenum e janmam kalkal samarpikam Aathmavin vidarum nee ennenum snehamai pulkum en mizhineeril paribhavangal ethreyo kaathuvechu onnu parayan madichu njan lavanayamam azhakil moodi njan ninne snehamam mounam evideyum thadakamam azhaangalil thookum ee paranayam deepthanubhavam pakshe onnum mindathe myneyayi nee veendum enne chernu eki snehapravahangal dinamthorum onnu kananan polum jeevitham baakyillenu othi enikilum kothiyoornu mohangal ravum pakalum vaathorathe vaaneme ninodu parenju njan orayiram mohangal kadangal baaki vechu krishnakathakal cholli neengi thingale njan parenju orayiram vedanakal kaalpaadukal nokki neengi vaathilil chaare ninnu nokki vanavum thingalum mukilum nodum ore oru karyam parayan divyathayode sundara sneham sundaramai vanam eki ennal nokette oro nakshatrangalum Aswasichotte minnimaarayunna tharame ...